Every day I suffer,
Pain from my past.
Abused and hurt,
Lies and cheats.
My mother tried,
Protecting me but,
Nothing worked,
I still got hurt.
I wish I spoke up,
Sooner than I did.
I just got hurt worse,
Nothing I thought to do.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
it was an ok poem it doesn't realy sound like something that you would hear anywhere